𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞
i don’t yearn
for something perfect.
i yearn for someone
whose love
never feels conditional,
never feels borrowed,
never leaves me
wondering where i stand.
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𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞
i don’t yearn
for something perfect.
i yearn for someone
whose love
never feels conditional,
never feels borrowed,
never leaves me
wondering where i stand.
°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:・ 𝒜𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝓂𝑒
hi, welcome to my blog, lovely
I’m 18, wlw & single, 🇨🇦
I love psychology, especially criminal minds, there’s something so interesting about how the mind works and why people are the way they are
I speak french & english |🇨🇦|
I also really enjoy quiet things in life: music, writing, watching shows, ect…
°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:・𝒲𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝑒𝓍𝓅𝑒𝒸𝓉 𝑜𝓃 𝓂𝓎 𝒷𝓁𝑜𝑔:
reblogs about songs, shows, and quotes
a lot of admiration/yearning for an older woman
and sometimes a bit of randomness too, whatever I’m feeling in the moment
My DM’s are open & my ask x
My old blog: ghostsandcoffee, I might repost some of my old stuff on here
DNI: men, minors, MAGA, ICE supporters, homophobic people
𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐧
i think
one of the greatest forms
of love
is being understood
without having
to explain yourself.
DNI: men, minors, MAGA, ICE supporters, homophobic people
𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬
i think love
has its own language.
not the grand gestures,
or the words
people rehearse.
not the kind
that arrives
with perfect timing
or polished lines,
as if feeling
could ever be scripted.
just the quiet things
remembering
the small details
someone thought
would go unnoticed,
reaching
without needing
to be asked,
staying
when it would be easier
to leave.
𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠: 𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐜𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐞
𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧;
i yearn for something real,
something that doesn't rush to fill the silence.
a love that asks questions, that listens,
that stays when things get quiet
i want someone who looks at me and sees the whole story
not just the parts that are easy to love.
𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠
i yearn for the kind of love
that never makes me wonder.
where affection
isn’t something to earn,
and choosing each other
doesn’t feel like a question
that needs answering
every day.
𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠: 𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐜𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐞
I am drawn to older women in ways i cannot explain.
there is a presence in them that feels timeless, deliberate, unhurried,
a quiet gravity that pulls at the edges of everything i am.
their eyes carry memory, their hands carry patience, their voices carry wisdom.
i am fascinated by the strength they move with,
by a love that teaches, lingers, and leaves a mark long after the moment has passed.
i ache for a connection that is slow, steady, and deliberate,
a love that grows in silence and remains in the spaces between words.
𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠: 𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐜𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐞
i yearn for a woman who loves deeply, not urgently. someone who reaches for my soul before my skin.